Chapter 606
Substitutee Marriage: Fallingg For My Ugly Wifee
She acknowledged that upon seeing the divorce agreement, especially with his signature on it, she felt
a pang of sadness and disappointment.
âWhat do you need?â
âA pen. Donât you want to divorce me? Your signature is already on it, and Iâll sign mine.â
Millie touched her hair near her ear and asserted herself stubbornly.
This had been his celebratory gift for her survival.
Millie quirked her lips and continued, âWell, thank goodness Iâm back, or youâd have missed your
chance to get rid of me. Alright then, letâs peacefully end this. I agree to divorce you.â
With her grandmotherâs surgery completed and her future ties to the Thomas family limited, divorcing
didnât seem like a significant matter.
Yet Millie instinctively massaged her chest, soothing the ache in her heart.
When Derek entered carrying a bag, he overheard Millie mentioning divorce and immediately realized
the folly of his earlier actions. He had left the divorce agreement on the chair.
Now, the divorce agreement rested in Millieâs hands. It was done.
âMr. Thomas, Iâve brought the items you requested.â
Derek placed the bags on the table, his guilt evident.
Marcus snatched the document from Millieâs grasp and thrust it toward Derekâs chest.
âLook at the mess youâve created. Burn it right away. Iâll deduct your entire year-end bonus for this
blunder.â
Under Marcusâ angry gaze, Derek shuddered uncontrollably. He had been so thoughtless.
âAlright, Iâll burn it immediately.â
Derek took the divorce agreement and swiftly exited the room. Once outside, he produced a lighter and
ignited the document. Those pages nearly cost him dearly, and his substantial annual bonus was now
forfeit.
âYouâre not divorcing me?â
Millie gave Marcus a determined sideways glance.
Marcus avoided Millieâs gaze, indicating the bags beside him with a sense of guilt.
âHere are clothes for you to change into and some bruise ointment. Freshen up with a shower and
change. Iâve reserved a VIP room nearby for you to rest in.â
Embarrassment flooded Marcus. He remembered his trembling hand as he signed his name.